you bitch go tell the whole world ah!

Common Tests are here.
Surprisingly, Im not stressed at all. In fact, I am simply frivolous. I feel kinda confident, but Im not too sure myself. I absorb as much as I can, and I feel prepared.

This is what lettuce does to you, trust me.
While studying I munched on some lettuce and cucumbers. Not exactly pleasant(the thousand island dressing in the fridge expired!!): ), but still yummy, healthy, and helps you concentrate I guess. I attempted eating a slice of tomato, and failed miserably.

Friday marks the end of CT. And what better way to celebrate than to view the fireworks at esplanade? I'm so not going for horn playing this friday. I'm not wasting my time playing my horn, when I can watch gorgeous fireworks at the esplanade. Who celebrates the end of CTs by going for CCA? cmon man, be realistic here can?

Anyways, ever felt like those days when you just seeth in anger, and just want to take the nearest object you can find and fling it at that person you're seething at?
Ever felt like taking a knife and just bit by bit slice that person's skin, and then scraping the skin off while the person wriths in agony?
Ever felt like grabbing and twisting that person's arm till you hear a satisfying crack?
Ever felt like taking a rolling pin, roll up the person's hair and then yank the whole scalp off and watch it bleed?
Ever felt like forcing alcohol down the person's throat, and then lighting fire from inside, and watch the person writh as the intense heat tears him/her apart from inside?
Ever felt like wounding the person badly, but not to the extent of killing that person, and then take alcohol or acid or sea water and then smearing it on the wounds slowly yet forcefully, one by one, until the person dies from screaming too much?
Ever felt like being awfully sadistic and synical, and you just want to kill the person slowly, painfully, and just..OH MY GOD.

Goddammit bitch just stay out of peoples' lives okay??

I need more lettuce. Seriously LETTUCE. Or cabbage. Or carrots yumyum.

Anger drives me insane.